Yan Silent was difficult to protect himself for a while, so he didn't want to defend Shen Yixue and those cultivators of the Second Sect of Buddhism and Taoism.

Fortunately, those cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism have finally woken up from their daydreams, knowing that if they continue to have reservations, I am afraid that they will really reach the point of ten deaths!

All kinds of true qi suddenly rose and fell, shining into a piece, although it still couldn't hurt Bai Yushen's blue-black ghost mist, but temporary self-protection was finally not a problem.

With Shen Yixue on guard, the chaotic qi was naturally not afraid of the blue-black ghost mist, and the colorful light slowly flowed, and the ghost claws condensed by the blue-black ghost fog had been assimilated and absorbed four of the five fingers, which looked very funny.

Bai Yushen in mid-air roared angrily, and withdrew the ghost mist tentacle that wanted to grab Shen Yixue, but in the blink of an eye, it merged into the ghost mist that was drawn towards the Ben Thunder Swordsman!

At this moment, the Ben Thunder Swordsman can be said to be the weakest defensive among all the cultivators present. The thunder and lightning sparks derived from the True Qi in the Sky before split the Star Tower, and it can be said that most of the True Qi that continued in his body has been consumed, and it has not eased up until now.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't. After the erosion of the ghost mist, the heaven and earth of the god realm are completely devoid of the aura of heaven and earth, which naturally includes this burial god mountain.

Without the aura of heaven and earth, he would have destroyed the aura of heaven and earth that could be transformed into his own true qi, and after splitting out that sword, almost all of his true qi was consumed, and now that he could not recover, he was naturally powerless to resist the long whip of ghost mist drawn by Bai Yushen!

Seeing that Yan Lin was in a hurry, taking care of himself, and the thunder swordsman was powerless to resist, with a wave of the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle in Shen Yixue's hand, it was another rainbow ray, and the lightning shot at once, and slashed on the top of the ghost mist whip that was pumped over!

"Xue'er!" Bai Yushen's face in mid-air was painful, hideous and distorted, and his scarlet eyes stared at Shen Yixue from afar, "You hurt me?!"

Shen Yixue secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, and was about to answer, Xuanyuan Yu, who was in the air with Bai Yushen, had already changed her face, and the Zhantian Sword in her hand was incomparably sharp, and she conjured up a sword shadow in the sky, like a sea of mountains, towards Bai Yushen under the hood, and shouted at the same time: "You are not worthy of calling her name!"

Bai Yushen did not show weakness, and simply whipped the ghost mist long whip that was originally drawn towards the Benlei swordsman, but was cut off by Shen Yixue halfway, and also greeted Xuanyuan Yu: "If you say you are not worthy, you are not worthy, you are not worthy!"

The anger in Xuanyuan's voice was like an erupting volcano: "Your mouth will insult this name!"

Bai Yushen smiled "hehe", his hands did not stop, and several ghost mist under his body danced in the air like tentacles of an octopus, and those cultivators of the two sects of Silence and Buddhism and Taoism seemed to be the prey he valued, and now they were just teasing them like cats and rats.

Of course, his biggest target, the last prey, must be the woman in white in front of the burial of the gods, who is as clear as ice and snow!

And after those ghost mist were formed, it seemed to be a part of his body at all, and it was simply as easy as an arm and finger, making those people busy and overwhelmed at the same time.

Although he was afraid of the Heavenly Sword in Xuanyuan's hand, and he was also angry about Xuanyuan Yu taking away the power of the Heavenly Dao that he had absorbed halfway, but verbally, there would be no slightest concession.

"Insulted?" he laughed with an indescribable lewd mockery, "that's best, anyway, according to your words, she has been insulted by me, so wouldn't it be perfect to follow me directly?"

When Bai Yushen said this, he should have contained true qi in his voice, so although his voice was not high, it made everyone present hear it clearly!

He deliberately misinterpreted Xuanyuan's meaning, and let everyone present hear these words, his intentions were not only sinister, but also vicious!

Shen Yixue only felt that for a moment, it seemed that the eyes of all the cultivators were focused on him, stabbing towards him like countless thorns, and even the colorful chaotic qi around him could not be stopped.

And Bai Yushen's words made her extremely disgusting, as if she had swallowed half a fly!

Xuanyuan Yu in mid-air, he was so angry by Bai Yushen's words that he almost lost his mind, and even the violent thunder was not enough to describe it, countless mixed and impure Heavenly Dao powers, the power of benevolence and sainthood of Xuanyuan Sword Soul in the Battle Heaven Sword, coupled with Xuanyuan Yu's own true qi, all of them rushed into the Battle Heaven Sword in an instant!

At this moment, the Zhantian Sword erupted with an unprecedented powerful momentum, as if it was about to destroy this piece of heaven and earth, and the surrounding air was frozen in fright by the power of this sword!

The air is really stagnant.

However, it was only around Bai Yushen, and even the few ghost mist tentacles under him seemed to have become sluggish due to the stagnant air, and they didn't seem to be as handy as before.

The atmosphere was indescribably strange.

Shen Yixue froze for a moment, and found that Yan Lin actually rose to the sky at this moment, with long silver hair and white robe flying in the wind, the silver-white true qi was comparable to the blazing summer sun, but it was shrouded in a layer of green and misty atmosphere!

Forbidden, the power of the origin of the divine realm!

Shen Yixue's gaze at Yan Lin was slightly moved, but she only saw a back, a back that was rapidly aging.

This time, how many years will Yan Lonely be old again?

Bai Yu's arrogant laughter had already been frozen on his face before he could make a sound, and slowly turned into disbelief again, his eyes widened, and he turned around mechanically, looking at Yan Shi who was as dazzling as a round of sun, rushing towards him.

He didn't understand a little, but he just stimulated Xuanyuan Yu with words, how could he even provoke a cultivator in the God Realm?

Seeing that Xuanyuan's Zhantian Sword was about to slash in front of him, but the power of the origin of the Divine Realm began to imprison him again, Bai Yushen didn't think about this issue carefully at all, if he couldn't resist Xuanyuan's sword, or get rid of the confinement of the power of the origin of the Divine Realm, then the next ending might not be as wonderful as he imagined.

Bai Yushen's eyes turned, and the five ghost mist like tentacles under his body suddenly merged into one again, and suddenly became much thicker. But it was like a straw, and it seemed to be drawing power from under the abyss of the burial god!

In his hand, a cyan flute appeared at some point, but he couldn't see the material!

The layer of cyan light on the flute was somewhat similar to the kind of blue light that suddenly erupted from Yan Lone, but it was much thinner, and it flowed with the rotation of Bai Yushen's fingers, and then Bai Yushen put the flute to his lips.

Voiceless.

But it seems that something pierces the eardrums, like a long needle constantly stirring up and down in the mind, left and right, and it seems that people's * will be stirred into a pot of paste!

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ah......h

For a while, the screams came and went, and they were endless, and they finally lost the attack of the white jade Shen ghost mist, and the cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, who had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt that their * had become a paste, and it was difficult to maintain even normal thinking!

Shen Yixue naturally sensed the kind of airflow that pierced the eardrums, but was silent, and the Chaos Heavenly Demon Bead in the center of her eyebrows spontaneously spun up again, catching up with the silent airflow!

However, Xuanyuan and Yan were silent, almost at the same time, they felt a strong attack in their minds, and the whole person was in a trance, and even his vision was blurred for a moment!

Xuanyuan Yu almost immediately swung the Zhantian Sword in his hand and slashed towards the silent air flow that attacked him!

Although he didn't quite understand it, he could perceive that the silent air flow released by Bai Yushen's flute was actually similar to the attack of Divine Thoughts, and his Battle Heaven Sword could cut off Divine Thoughts, so it must also be able to cut off this air flow.

The previous time, he was defenseless and was used by this Bai Yushen to get out with the flute again, but this time he absolutely did not allow himself to make a mistake again!

However, because of this, the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan's hand was finally weak, and it was exploited by Bai Yushen, and the blue-black long tail that merged into one again curled up and slammed it in the direction of Xuanyuan!

Xuanyuan Yu was shocked in his heart, seeing that Bai Yushen completely pulled the entire blue-black long tail out of the Burial God Abyss, his intuition was not good, and he only subconsciously greeted it with the Battle Heaven Sword.

The current Bai Yushen is like a monster with a snake tail in his body, turning in the air, the tail end of the flute in his hand, a cyan air current, straight towards the door of Yan Silence!

With one enemy and two enemies, he still doesn't lose out!

However, in Shen Yixue's opinion, the current Bai Yushen is more like a gambler who is red-eyed and desperate, otherwise he should not have completely exposed the ghost mist and long tail of his lower body to everyone's sight!

It's just that before she could open her mouth to remind, she saw Bai Yushen in mid-air, after forcing Xuanyuan Yu to give up the amazing sword, and at the same time forced the two of them to retreat, and the long tail of the ghost mist under her body actually dispersed again, and a blue-black ghost mist like a cloud shrouded down towards the cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Dao before the burial of the gods!

The poor cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism had just breathed a sigh of relief, and they were looking at each other and asking each other if they wanted to leave this place of right and wrong first, and they felt that their heads were dark!

Fortunately, this time they were also mentally prepared, and hurriedly ran the true qi, wanting to condense the shield, first separate the ghost mist, and then found that the true qi in their bodies was actually very little, even if the true qi shield was condensed in front of them, the light was very dim!

Shen Yixue didn't expect that at this moment, Bai Yushen would still have the heart to attack these cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, but her sharp eyes found that in the middle of the air, in Bai Yu's hand, at some point, a palm-sized thing with a gray color appeared!

In her heart, she suddenly and unconsciously recalled the few cultivators who were exposed to the ghost fog and their flesh and blood were automatically peeling off!

Seeing the blue-black mist shrouded in it, Shen Yixue didn't have time to think about it at all, the colorful chaotic qi condensed into a vast piece, spun rapidly, and met the cloud of ghost mist!

However, it was still too late!

There were a few cultivators in the eyes of the True Qi Drainage, and the condensed True Qi shield was too thin and thin, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely eroded by the ghost mist, and the whole person was exposed to the air immediately after.

The scene of flesh and blood automatically peeling off the body once again appeared in everyone's sight!